Chapter 1494

"Is it that exciting?" Zhou Wanyu was very excited: "Really looking forward to it."

Zhou Xianyong looked at Zhou Wanyu, feeling very touched in his heart.

Smart women are scary, ignorant women are even scarier.

The former will cheat you out of all your money, while the latter can't cheat you out of your money, but she will take your life.

Zhou Wanyu is the latter; doesn't this ignorant woman understand the meaning of life?

That is to stay away from danger to live a long life.

He wanted to get off the car, but couldn't save face.

Just when he was hesitating, the car had already left the alley and reached the main road.

When he made up his mind and looked, the car had already reached Tiananmen Square.

With such heavy snow and such cold weather, if he walked home from here, would he freeze to death? Wouldn't that be even more dangerous?

I don't know when the wind started blowing; the snow on the ground was rolled up by the wind, entangled with the snowflakes falling from the sky, wrapping around the lonely street lamp.

That faint, dim yellow light gave the originally white snowflakes color. It seemed like cherry blossom petals drifting in the wind in April, beautiful enough to make one dizzy, beautiful enough to make one intoxicated.

Zhou Wanyu looked out the car window and suddenly became a bit obsessed. She had grown up and was seeing the snowy night scenery for the first time; it turned out to be so beautiful.

Wanwan also snows, but the conditions are very harsh; cold air and moisture must reach certain conditions. Moreover, only in high-altitude mountainous areas is it possible around the Lunar New Year.

"Too beautiful." Zhou Wanyu couldn't help but exclaim.

Zhou Xianyong glanced out the car window at the flying snow filling the sky; he couldn't even see a shadow of a person, he really didn't know where the beauty was.

Thinking this, Zhou Xianyong shook his head; women are truly inexplicable animals.

"Where exactly are we going?" The car had been driving for more than half an hour, and Zhou Xianyong couldn't help but ask.

"Soon." Zhou Andong took out a cigarette and threw one to Zhou Xianyong: "The snow is too heavy, the car can't drive fast, otherwise we would have arrived long ago."

Houhai, in an alley a few hundred meters away from the first bar, two bread vans were parked.

Moreover, the car bodies had already been covered by white snow; it looked like they had been parked here for at least three hours or more.

If it weren't for the exhaust pipes emitting smoke, it would have been very difficult to find these two cars in the night sky filled with flying snow.

Inside the second car, the modified heater was blowing hot air into the car through a black pipe.

Qi Honghai's cotton coat was hanging on the back of the chair; he was only wearing a gray sweater, closing his eyes and leaning against the back of the chair, not knowing whether he was asleep or not.

"Big Brother!" A big man looked at his watch: "It's already eleven o'clock, it should be about time."

Qi Honghai waved his hand with his eyes closed: "No rush, wait a bit longer."

This guy's hair seemed like it hadn't been washed for a few days, messy, and there was dark stubble on his face. It made it very difficult for people to connect him with a gang leader.

This guy in Jilin Province really ate both black and white; as long as he set his eyes on a woman, none of them escaped his hands.

Those who couldn't be smashed with money were coerced, and those who couldn't be coerced were dealt with by violence.

It can be said that this guy's crimes are truly too numerous to record.

Compared to him, Zhou Jianlong and Pang Yong are just small fry.

That day at the first bar, his friends and his subordinates were all there.

A rotten star looked down on him, and a small waiter didn't even put him in his eyes.

This made Qi Honghai, who had always been used to doing whatever he wanted and being rampant, have a great desire to kill.

If it weren't for the guy surnamed Song by his side stopping him, he would have had people smash the bar at that time.

But this matter didn't pass in his heart; he thought that after getting the goods, before leaving Jingcheng, he would burn that bar down.

As for that Mr. Hong, he was blackmailed by the bar for more than twenty thousand, and didn't even dare to let out a fart.

He was still acting like a master in Jingcheng; he felt ashamed even to be his grandson.

If it weren't for the fact that Hong Rong held the source of domestic white powder, he really wanted to clean up that old guy.

As for Hong Rong's warning, saying something about the bar owner having a strong background and telling him not to mess around.

He just sneered; I just like messing with those who have backgrounds and origins.

If it weren't for his limited time and his urgency to return to Jilin, he not only wanted to burn the bar, but also wanted to kidnap the bar owner.

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Wang Wentian parked the car at the entrance of Future Culture; it was only two hundred meters away from the bar.

"We're here, get off the car."

Zhou Andong stood up and put on his cotton coat.

Wang Wentian opened the car door, and the strong wind instantly swept in; the heat in the car was instantly sucked out.

Zhou Xianyong shivered and hurriedly put on his down jacket: "It's really fucking cold."

After saying this, he got off the car and looked around; it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

"Where is this?"

Zhou Andong ignored him and pushed open the gate of Future Culture.

Red lanterns were also hung in the courtyard, swaying in the wind.

The east wing was the duty room, the light was on, and through the window glass covered with frost, one could see the shadows moving inside.

"Future Culture Media Company"

Zhou Xianyong saw at a glance a sign hanging on the door frame of the main room, which made him excited.

This nephew of his, Zhou Andong, was really not bad; knowing that his uncle liked models and small stars, he brought him directly to an entertainment company.

Zhou Wanyu was confused; in her mind, the place Zhou Andong took her to play should be a bar or a nightclub, why did they run to an entertainment company?

"Chicken!" A man's shout came from the wing room.

"Fifty thousand!" Another man's voice came.

"Fuck!"

Zhou Xianyong cursed in his heart; is finding a chicken that expensive? It actually costs fifty thousand.

Thinking of fifty thousand RMB, converted into New Taiwan Dollars, this really is an astronomical price.

At this time, a slapping sound came from inside, and one could hear the sound of someone laughing out loud.

"Hu, flowers blooming on the bar, pay up."

Zhou Xianyong's face turned black; fuck, it turned out they were playing mahjong.

At this time, Zhou Andong pushed open the door, and saw more than twenty people gathered in the room, with Tang Lin and Zhang Zuo among them.

"Brother Dong!" Tang Lin greeted.

Zhou Andong asked: "Is it arranged?"

"Don't worry." Tang Lin said with a smile: "As long as they come, not one will be able to run."

Zhang Zuo sat on the mahjong table carelessly, tilting his neck and looking at Zhou Andong with slanted eyes.

"Dongzi, you didn't come, I was just thinking of finding you."

The corner of Tang Lin's mouth twitched, and he stood to the side, so as not to get blood all over himself.

Zhou Andong came behind Zhang Zuo, patted his shoulder, and said with a smile.

"Big Brother Zuo, what's the matter with finding me?"

This "Big Brother Zuo" made Zhang Zuo's bones feel light by two ounces.

"Yesterday, I bought four courtyards; although only one is a two-courtyard, the others are all one-courtyard, but the location is good. It's right on Liuyin Street, separated from Prince Gong's Mansion by a wall."

"Oh!" The smile on Zhou Andong's face became more and more brilliant: "I have to reward you well for this."